PHONE BOOTH
Robert Cray


I'm in a phone booth, baby
number scratched on the wall
I'm in a phone booth, baby
number scratched on the wall
I'm new in Chicago
got no one else to call

Been walking all day
old friends I can't find
hawks so cold
head about me some wine
Calling you, baby
took my very last dime

A little phone booth, baby
number scratched upon the wall
I'm in a phone booth, baby
number scratched on the wall
I'm new in Chicago
got no one else to call

Said call big a reader
anytime day or night
You know I'm broken up cold, baby
and I hope you'll treat me right
I'm in a phone booth, baby
and the cold wind loud outside